For Dam, the so-called vampires and vampires are just insects with stronger vitality, not much different from ordinary humans. Although these vampires have practiced a lot of martial arts and fighting skills suitable for themselves due to long years,
For Dam, these are in vain, and practicing them means not practicing them at all.
"We are still alive...what a blessing..." Preeto looked weaker than Zhenya. For Zhenya, Damu's claw penetrated his chest, and he was almost caught in the heart.
, Fortunately, he transferred in time and was prepared in advance. But just like that, the blood in his whole body was also affected by Dam's aura, and it was sprayed out cleanly, without any leftover, causing his vitality to be seriously injured.
"A bunch of vampires were actually defeated by one human being, and they were massacred..." Prito smiled bitterly, "This world is too crazy..."
Xuanya opened her mouth to show that she always ignored ordinary humans, but she couldn't say anything at this moment.
"When my uncle comes, we must make the guy who hurt us pay the price!!" She finally squeezed out a harsh word.
"Your uncle? Look at the bed over there. Is it..." Preeto looked at his friend with sympathy and pity.
A head slowly protruded from the last hospital bed. It was a somewhat bald, middle-aged man.
He smiled wryly and waved to Zhenya.
"Sorry for being so naive..."
"Uncle!!" Zhen Ya suddenly opened her eyes wide, her expression completely incomprehensible, "You!! How could you...??!!"
The middle-aged man touched his nose awkwardly.
"I met the man named Hossiman on the way, and I was punched unconscious by him. When I woke up, I was already here..."
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The ward was quiet.
Preuto didn't know what to say, while Zhenya was completely red-faced, so embarrassed and angry that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
After a while...
"By the way, Uncle Barry, did you come here alone?" Praeto obviously also had a good relationship with this middle-aged vampire, and they started chatting casually.
"Yes, I drove here in a hurry from home. I wanted to meet you before the Camarilla vampire clan, but I didn't have time to ask other friends for help." Uncle Barry nodded honestly.
His human identity is that of a wealthy businessman. He looks very wealthy, is white and fat, and has a mustache. No one would have thought that he is actually a top boxer who has mastered American boxing, and is also a vampire boxer. He is also a member of the Ming Party.
A rare and powerful low-ranking vampire sect.
"But don't worry, although I have also been arrested, my friends and brothers in the family should have discovered that something is wrong, and they should take action now. As long as we wait, it should be fine." Barry explained with certainty.
, he ran thousands of miles to rescue his niece, but he didn't expect that he would also help in it. This made him, an elder, a little embarrassed and urgently needed to save some face.
"By the way. Where are Aisharo and the others?"
Only then did Zhenya remember that there were three other people.
"They were taken away by people here..." Barry replied.
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On a road outside Berlin.
A black luxury car with silver vine patterns was driving smoothly. It looked out of place among the other vehicles around it and was particularly eye-catching.
Such a car is like an exquisite work of art, with its slender and streamlined shell reflecting people's reflections like a mirror.
The car was not very fast, but it steadily surpassed several large trucks and ordinary cars. It attracted the curious eyes of other car owners, and some car owners simply took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
The top luxury handmade car of the world's four major car manufacturers, the Athena Type 4, is a limited edition. The price is more than 5 million euros.
It is also Nighthawk's only car specially designed for Galleons to ride on.
At this time, there is no feeling of any car moving inside the car. It is like sitting on the sofa in the house. Although the scenery outside is passing quickly back, it does not feel that it is moving at all.
Both the performance of the car and the skill of the driver are combined to an extremely powerful level.
Aishaluo and Alisha sat in the back row protecting little Vivian, silently observing everything around them.
After leaving the place of fighting, they were picked up by the man named Hossiman. After some transfers, they flew directly to Germany and finally arranged to board this luxury car. After having an exquisite and sumptuous dinner in the car,
The three of them finally calmed down.
Perhaps considering that they were quite frightened, the driver slowed down very considerately and drove the car slowly, making it almost impossible to feel them moving.
"Where are we going?" Vivien asked in a low voice.
Alisa shook her head and just held Vivien's hand tightly. But her eyes were looking at her sister Aisharo.
Aisharo nodded to express his understanding and raised his head to ask the driver.
"Ladies, don't ask, we will arrive in Berlin soon." The driver is a beautiful woman with a delicate face. She is dressed in a neat black dress, trousers and a sleeveless tight shirt, which highlights her full breasts and good figure.
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"I am Quentin, and I am here to pick you up on the teacher's order." The woman introduced herself. "So don't worry, everything has passed, and you are safe now."
"The teacher you are talking about is...?" Aisharo frowned.
"That's our president Gallon? Why don't you know?" Quentin seemed a little surprised.
Aisharo's heart trembled.
The large number of people holding firearms seen along the way, as well as the two inhumanly powerful terror masters, and the orderly and highly disciplined series of arrangements all showed that there was an extremely huge force behind this.
Grasp the overall situation.
She thought she had overestimated Garen's strength, but now it seems that she still underestimated the details of that man. What kind of world did that man named Garen experience before?
A powerful force was behind him.
No...it shouldn't be called support. It seems that this strength was cultivated by him.
The car moved forward slowly, and Quentin answered Aisharo's questions from time to time along the way.
Gradually, she revealed some information about Galleons. Vivien, who was already frightened, slowly recovered and was attracted by the conversation between the two. The Galleons in their mouths seemed to be exactly what she remembered.
That galleon is not a person.
The Galleon described by Quentin is powerful, cold, and perfect. He is simply an inhuman existence and is almost deified.
The brother in her memory was just ordinary. Apart from being pretty and having excellent grades, there was nothing special about him.
These two people are completely unrelated to each other.
Night falls slowly.
The car finally arrived at a gorgeous villa area and slowed down behind a black villa.
Wow...
The garage door opened automatically, and a thin red light flashed above it.
Quentin slowly drove the car in and parked it in the parking space on the far left. The entire garage was extremely spacious, and there were three expensive-looking sports cars and a RV parked inside.
Two men in black suits opened the car door for the three of them, looking respectful.
"The leader has been waiting on the second floor for a long time. Please come with me."
One of them, a polite and blond man, spoke fluent American English and showed a charming smile to the three women in the car. His spoken language had a hint of London accent, which sounded a combination of rigor and elegance.
Aishaluo got out of the car first, then blocked the car door, protecting the two girls and slowly got out of the car. At the same time, she also looked around at the surrounding scene.
The garage was illuminated by soft yellow lights. The light reflected on the surface of the car, and suddenly there were several yellowish light spots in the garage.
Where they got off the car, the wall on the right was a transparent glass wall. Through the glass, you could see a small living room decorated with sofas and vases. A maid in black and white maid uniforms was wiping dust from the furniture inside.
The blond man leading the way was walking towards the corner of the glass wall, where there was an automatic sensor glass door. A strong black man with a gun holster at the door whispered a few words to him, then backed away towards them.
Bow slightly to show respect.
Aisharo smiled in return and followed closely with Alisa and Vivien.
To be honest, Alisha and she have adapted quite well. They have been in and out of the high-end laboratories of the Original Color Group and have seen top-notch living conditions. But the remaining little Vivien can't calm down.
Her eyes looked around curiously, and the unique American nerves and adventurous spirit were vividly displayed in her. She almost died in danger just now. Now she has recovered after more than a day.
"Vivien...are you sure it's really your brother we want to see?" Alisha leaned into her ear and whispered.
"I don't know either..." Vivien shook her head. In fact, she was also filled with curiosity and expectation.
The three of them followed into the small reception room, and the maid who was cleaning gave them a standard skirt-raising ceremony with both hands. The three of them were a little at a loss and didn't know how to return the gift. They were immediately called by the person leading the way.
Go to the small door on the right side of the reception room.
There was a small elevator there. There was a pupil and fingerprint scanning device on the side of the silver elevator door. Aisharo saw the blond man check his pupils and press his five fingerprints before opening the elevator door.
She also keenly discovered that there were hidden laser cutting traps inside the opened silver elevator. Once an enemy rashly breaks into the elevator and enters it, or is paralyzed and enters the elevator, these laser cutters will have terrifying lethality.
In such a confined space, he is simply invincible.
"There was an accident during the pick-up this time. The culprit, Marshal Dam, has been punished as he deserves. Speaking more carefully, Marshal Dam's original intention was good, but he was stimulated by those vampires and became a little crazy.
.I also hope you can stop blaming him." The blond man said sincerely.
Only then did Aisharo notice that this man was one of the four strongest people under Dam.
"He almost killed us." Aisharo said in a cold tone.
"No matter what kind of compensation you want, the Marshal will promise it. This is his most sincere apology. I hope you can accept it." The blond man gently stuffed a small thing into Aisharo's palm, which seemed to be a small box.